How terrible it is to think you know someone, know only that they are good and sweet and innocent, and to discover that they are wretched and cruel. How awful, to understand that someone who could have been known always and only as a good person has become a monster.
And the most horrific part of the knowing is that if it weren't for you, they would still be that good person. To know, that your actions alone are at fault for ruining someone's kind nature and destroying their goodness.
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